*BANG!*
In the hall of the luxurious manor, lightning flashed through its lavish windows. In the middle was the plantation governor tied on a chair with several dark-suited soldiers surrounding him. It was then he remembered the terrifying circumstances he found himself in.
It all happened too fast.
Out of nowhere, while he was going through the reports and the export of their plantation, a group of unknown individuals entered his office.
His guards were immediately killed in mere seconds and couldn't react to the intrusion of these individuals, or dark-suited soldiers.
When all of his guards died. They didn't hesitate to pummel his face to his desk, knocking him out.
It was then he found himself in this situation.
*Argh!*
The plantation governor felt his bloodied mouth and nose aching in pain. For an aristocrat like him, it was the first to be beaten in the face. And it didn't feel good for the man.
